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Chapter 29:Summoning

“You... you... you wait for your mother!”Zhang Ting finally understood my words and was excited to threaten me.

"Zhang Ting, don't be angry... after all, if it wasn't for people to help us..." the girl with the glasses came up to the good advice.

“Fuck off!”Zhang Ting scolded angrily, and left the dormitory without turning her head.

The girl with the glasses stood aggrieved face, and the tears in her eyes seemed to be pouring out.

"Wang Fang, don't be sad, you don't know her character..." Wang Shanshan stepped forward and patted the girl's shoulder, comforted.

“What’s this woman’s head?“How about eating explosives?”I sat down on the stool.

Wang Shanshan sighed and said to me with some guilt, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry to make you angry.”She’s that kind of character, but people aren’t so bad.”

“Isn’t that bad?”I rolled my eyes and cried indignantly, “I have never seen anything worse than her!”Not only bad, but also dishonest.I said I was ugly!”

Wang Shanshan laughed when she heard my words, and I asked her curiously why she was laughing.

She blushed, shook her head, and said, “Nothing... oh, don’t you want to know what we’re doing with pens?”

As soon as I heard it, I said, "Yes, tell me all you know."

...

It turned out that the reason why Wang Shanshan would think of asking for pens was because when Zhang Ting was on the Internet, she saw a post on a forum called "Ghost Sister".

This post is to tell others how to invite the pen.At that time, Zhang Ting wanted everyone to play together, Wang Shanshan and Wang Fang were reluctant, after all, the girls' family had some rejection of this kind of ghosts and ghosts.However, Fang Xiaojing showed great interest, so the two of them together with Wang Shanshan and Wang Fang soft hard bubbles... said that not to play is not to be group, do not give them face or anything.In a lot of frustration, Wang Shanshan and Wang Fang only joined this "spiritual game"...

According to the pictures in the forum post, Zhang Ting drew a sketch of the summoning pen fairy, and then the four people sat together, lit a dark yellow candle, and summoned the pen fairy with words...

“Pilm, pen, pen fairy, please come out!”

Silently midnight, the clock ticked... The four of them sat around a table, each holding a pen with a hand outstretched.The pen is on paper, and it does not move...

“Pilm, pen, pen fairy, please come out!”

Zhang Ting tirelessly read the spell, but after waiting for a long time, the pen in her hand seemed to have no signs of moving.

“What’s going on?”Zhang Ting frowned and looked at others, "You don't sit still, the post said, the more people read the spell together, the probability of calling out the pen fairy will be greater."Come and read it to me.”

People can only read along with them.

“Pilm, pen, pen fairy, please come out!”

About ten minutes later, the window of the dormitory suddenly "shuddered" to open... a bitter cold wind blew in...

"Ah—" Wang Fang screamed in fear, wanting to leave his seat.Wang Shanshan's face on the other side also changed.

“Do not move!”Zhang Ting exclaimed excitedly, “The pen fairy should have been invited!Do not leave the pen in your hand at this time, or we will all be haunted by ghosts!”

After hearing Zhang Ting's words, Wang Fang really did not dare to move, and she looked at the pen in her hand with horror and turned up a little bit.

“Who... who’s moving?”Fang Xiaojing looked at the pen in his hand in surprise and asked the others.

"I didn't move."Zhang Ting said first.

"I didn't move either."Wang Shanshan looked at the pen in the circle of paper with some concern, and there was a bad hunch in her heart.

“Wang Fang, you’re not moving, are you?”Zhang Ting looked at Wang Fang with a serious face and said, opening his mouth.

“No, I didn’t move...” Wang Fang almost cried with fear, and his body trembled in his seat.

“Do you really mean that the pen is coming?”Fang Xiaojing rolled his eyes and said with some excitement, "Or, let's try to ask the pen fairy question?"Isn’t it true that the pen can answer anyone’s question?”

“I’ll come first!I'll come first!"Zhang Ting cried excitedly.

“Okay, come first.”Fang Xiaojing smiled and said, anyway, everyone has a chance.

“What was the name of my first love in high school?”Tina asked nervously.

Zhang Ting's voice just fell, the pen began to move, with the paper appeared "sandasha" sound, Liu Junkai two big words on the white paper.

“Oh my God!It's too God!"Zhang Ting was almost excited to jump out of her chair, "Yes, the answer is Liu Junkai, Pen Xian can really guess the name of my first love."It's too great!"

Wang Shanshan and Wang Fang stared at the A4 paper in disbelief, and they did not expect that the pen fairy was actually showing.

"I didn't expect to be so spiritual...I can't wait..." Fang Xiaojing said anxiously, "Next to me!"

“Please tell me... when is this bitch going to die?”

The girls on the side heard that Fang Xiaojing actually asked such questions, and they were all stunned...

Fang Xiaojing just finished asking, the pen began to move, less than a moment of kung fu, appeared on the paper a number - seventy-five.

"What?“Teventy-five years?”Fang Xiaojing's eyes gushed out of anger, she scolded irritably, "This bitch can live to more than 90 years old?"I'm ok!Nonsense!What a shit!It's bullshit!"

Wang Shanshan and others looked at the angry Fang Xiaojing, who was angry, and did not dare to say a word... They knew that the bitch Su Qianwei of Zhang Ting's mouth was the woman who had robbed her boyfriend.

“Wang Fang, you say!What hands and feet did you move?How could this bitch have lived so long?You must have been angry with me, didn’t you?You said it!”

“I have not!”Wang Fang was trembling with anger, just because he was honest, every time something happened, she would always be bullied by them, this taste made her very uncomfortable.

“Fang Xiaojing, don’t go too far!”Wang Shanshan finally couldn't resist, and the other party knew that Jing had scolded.

“Have I gone too far?Don't think I don't know, you have always looked down on me, think I am a little sister, you hate me in your heart, right?I tell you, I will not be afraid of you!Listen to me...”

Fang Xiaojing's mood suddenly became very excited, and the appearance of playing pen fairy almost judged two people, this sudden change made everyone sluggish...

“Fang Xiaojing, how did you... how did you let go of your hand?”Wang Shanshan suddenly looked at Fang Xiaojing with a frightened face and exclaimed.

At this time, all the talents suddenly found that because Fang Xiaojing's emotions were too excited, her hand actually unknowingly let go of the pen in her hand...

Pen fairy taboo: on the way to the soul, remember not to let go of the pen in your hand, you must not ask the pen fairy to end the game without leaving... otherwise it will be revenged by a fierce ghost...

In the house, the silence of death...

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